The City of Terror

Yesterday, the poor road in the mind worshipped the Sanqing Dao ancestors for a long time. Today, it finally warmed up. Calling, if it is so cold, the poor roads will want to lie down in the nest, but in that case, it is necessary to pay for the poor road. Big price -

In other words, if it is not that it sneaked into the Datianlong Temple, and its many abilities could not be fully displayed, I am afraid that this troubled witch has long since fled, and it is impossible to be shaken by the soul of the young Master.

Wei Xiaobei sighed a little, stepped forward, and finally saw the wreckage of the troubled witch.

Well, if you have to say that it is a wreck, it is actually far-fetched.

In fact, the wreckage of the troubled witch is just a pile of red stone.

However, in terms of the characteristics of the demon that Wei Xiaobei saw in the book, this should be exactly the wreckage of the red stone tower. The total amount will not exceed five grams, just like the sesame is so big, because it is constantly spreading out. A faint red light made Wei Xiaobei see it.

This is probably the point left in the wreckage of the troubled witch.

The Great Tianlong Temple chose to blew itself when the Witch's wreckage polluted itself, and its self-destruction was to sweep away the wreckage of this witch!

But God's will, the Great Tianlong Temple blew away, and the witch wreckage finally kept a little down.

Wei Xiaobei’s mind was floating again and again, but it didn’t take long for him to return to his heart and smiled.

To be honest, if the troubled witch broke through the blockade of the Great Dragon Temple, then the ending might be different, and it would be a big mold.

Now I want to come, the big Tianlong Temple blew itself is a good thing.

However, this troubled witch's wreckage, Wei Xiaobei naturally can not let it grow and grow here, the right hand volley caught, then the wreckage of this troubled witch is included in the storage ring.

As for how to deal with this wreckage in the future, it is a matter of the future.

With both legs connected, Wei Xiaobei rushed out of the huge pit like a big bird.

The Pu people worked very hard, and the collected pieces of bronze had already piled up several hills.

However, it is clear that the bronze fragments have not been collected and cleaned. To achieve this, Wei Xiaobei may have to wait here for several days.

However, Wei Xiaobei has taken away the most valuable treasures here, and he has not seen the remaining bronze fragments.

It is impossible for Wei Xiaobei to wait here for a few days. Therefore, after the piles of bronze fragments are collected into the storage ring, all the ordinary people will be turned into black water and recycled with pork.

After all, these ordinary people's strength is low, it is completely cannon fodder in cannon fodder, in addition to helping Wei Xiaobei collect bronze fragments, there is not much use.

As time went by, the clouds that had been dispelled on the Tiewei Mountain began to re-aggregate a little bit, and the vision began to blur.

Wei Xiaobei did not delay the time, even as the toes sneaked, plunging toward the mountainside.

When Xiaobei rushed to the mountainside, the turtle demon king was busy on the corpse, and Zhao Yun also helped.

There is no doubt that the scorpion demon king at this time is so anxious that his eyes are going to be red.

For it, what does it mean to have a corpse? It means its highest pursuit!

In this way, there is no doubt that the tortoise and the demon king will bite and squat on the corpse of the tyrant.

The problem is that even if it becomes a corpse, its defensive power does not drop at all, and even becomes harder than before!

The tortoise demon king was busy on the body for a long time, and he just shredded some of the iron scales of the tyrant's body. With the volume of the tyrant, he wanted to break his body and enter the core area. It may take a long, long time.

And if the cloud of the Tiewei Mountain re-gathers, what unexpected circumstances will arise, it is not known.

But even if Zhao Yun used a long gun to help, it would not increase much speed.

When he saw Wei Xiaobei down, Zhao Yun immediately greeted him. After learning that the trouble on the top of the mountain was solved, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As for the turtle demon king, it was directly in front of Wei Xiaobei, and with the huge mouth squatting Wei Xiaobei, he rushed toward the tyrant.

Undoubtedly, the scorpion demon king is now sick and rushed to the doctor, and he saw Wei Xiaobei as a savior.

This is to make Wei Xiaobei somewhat crying and laughing, and finally struggled out from the giant mouth of the tortoise and demon king, sorted out the wolverines on his body, and Wei Xiaobei fell on the corpse of the tyrant.

Compared with the previous control of the troubled witch, the corpse of the tyrant was particularly serene at this time, which made Wei Xiaobei frowned.

To be honest, Wei Xiaobei really didn't want to dissect the corpse under this tyrant.

In any case, hegemony is also a good minister for human beings.

Zhao Yun, standing on the side, saw the look of Wei Xiaobei, and could not help but sigh: "If you can hide your body in an unknown place, it would be better, if not, it would be better to make some contribution."

Listening to Zhao Yun’s words, Wei Xiaobei was a little surprised.

With Wei Xiaobei's understanding of Zhao Yun, he seems that he should not say such words.

However, after Wei Xiaobei’s heart was slightly contemplative for a moment, he understood it.

Zhao Yun’s sentence actually tells a kind of helplessness.

Indeed, as Zhao Yun said, if you can bury this corpse in a place that people can't find, then you can avoid many problems.

But if you can't, then there will be new witches in the future, and control them, but let them not be peaceful after death.

Wei Xiaobei can't carry this corpse to the Aomu Fudi, and even if it is carried to the Aomu Fudi, Aoki Fudi will turn it into a nutrient to promote its growth!

Wei Xiaobei can't guarantee that this corpse will be placed here, and there will be no new problems in the future.

In this way, it is better to dissect it and let the turtles and monsters improve their strength.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei had to sigh, and then took out the dragon knives from the storage ring!

In terms of the hardness of the corpse, there are very few things in the world that can be cut.

If it is alive, it will probably be less.

But now, this dragon chopper knife is also the most sharp kitchen knife in the world!

After standing behind the back shell of the corpse, Wei Xiaobei looked around for a circle and then came over the head of the tyrant.

Relative to other places, the head of the tyrant should probably hide some things and is the easiest part to dissect.

Lifting the dragon chopper knife, a thunder and lightning really covered the chopper blade, and then Wei Xiaobei carefully distinguished the texture on the head of the tyrant, and with a light drink, the chopper would collapse.

The kitchen knife with lightning and real mercury immediately lingered on the thick scales of the head.

The first thing that blooms is a group of light and heat. The surface of the scale melts in the moment of light and heat. Then the thunder and lightning actually repels the molten iron. Just the light and the thunder and the real mercury will break the thick scales. The dragon's chopping knife is sharp and the blade is cut on the iron of the head.

Subsequently, the blade raised the part, Wei Xiaobei dragged the kitchen knife and ran on the head of the tyrant.

The crack continued to spread along the kitchen knife.

Until Wei Xiaobei stopped his footsteps, there was already a crack in the head of the hundred meters!

The cracks on both sides are incomparably red, but they have been turned into molten iron.

But this is not the end.

Wei Xiaobei is even more powerful, and it is impossible to split the head of the tyrant in two.

The deepest part of the rift is not more than ten meters.

This is only possible if there is no resistance under the hegemony.

If it was before the slain of the witch, Wei Xiaobei had no time to accumulate.

Of course, the sharpness of the dragon chopper knife also takes a considerable amount of credit.

The second knife, Wei Xiaobei needs to jump into the crack.

Fortunately, with the continuous transmission of the light and heat of Wei Xiaobei, the cracks are also expanding, which makes Wei Xiaobei able to move freely within it.

As for the fiery red iron that accumulates at the bottom of the crack, it has no effect on Wei Xiaobei.

One knife, two knives, three knives

After the twentieth knife fell, the molten iron at the bottom of the crack suddenly disappeared, but there was a space under it, and the molten iron flowed down.

The following should be the brain of the hegemony. At this time, the cloud has become more intense, making Wei Xiaobei difficult to sense the situation beyond ten meters, so Wei Xiaobei had to look down.

With this probe, there is a burst of sound in the space below!

To tell the truth, Wei Xiaobei did not expect to have an attack in the corpse of the tyrant, so even the action of shrinking the head did not have time to make it, and it was hit by a few wind blades!

These wind blades are extremely sharp. If it is not Wei Xiaobei, the skin is already very tough. Just a few times, it is enough to make the wound on Wei Xiaobei's face deep into the bones.

But even so, Wei Xiaobei felt a sting on his face. When he came back and shook his head, he reached out and touched his face, but it was a little pale blond blood.

Broken skin!

Undoubtedly, the power of those wind blades has surpassed the power of 36.5 mm cannons to approach the shooting.

Otherwise, it is impossible to let Wei Xiaobei break the skin.

Of course, it is just a broken skin, but the connective tissue under the skin has not suffered any harm.

In any case, such an attack is also very powerful.

"The turtle demon king came over and narrowed! It is already open."

At this time, Wei Xiaobei didn't want to rush in, and he was embarrassed by the wind blades, so he jumped out of the crack and waved at the turtle king.

The tortoise demon king listened to the big joy, and the heavy body was rushed up by a spring, like a hill, and smashed toward the head.

In the face of the fallen turtle demon king, Wei Xiaobei did not have the intention of dodging, because he knew that the turtle demon king had already understood his own words.

Sure enough, after the turtle demon king flew over the small north, it quickly shrank and disappeared from the diameter of hundreds of meters to less than one meter before and after the break, and then fell into the crack.